With the excitement of last week’s cover reveal & the ridiculousness of the Trump Beast the week before that, I didn’t get around to telling you guys anything else. For shame! But we’ll get on and rectify that with some updates!
Those of you who came here via the main page will know that Calling The Wolf is currently standing at 64, 086 words!
Continue reading “Hospitals, Birthdays, & Pink Hot Chocolate!”
It’s been another one of those weeks with another couple of celebrity deaths. We seem to have a lost a lot already this year. A few of the best, too.
Alan Rickman, Victoria Wood, Ronnie Corbett, Bowie, Paul Daniels, Prince, Terry Wogan…
And the list keeps growing. They all seem to be strangely clumped together and, sadly, a lot of these seem to be due to cancer.
Continue reading “More Death & Impromptu Burger Dates”
So it’s been just over two years since I published my first story, thanks greatly to Katarr Kanticles Press, online as an ebook. That first tome, though short, seems to have been especially well received over time. It was Desecrated Bonds and it marked a journey into the unknown (illustrated below by a shot from the drive to my dad’ birthday meal).
The journey so far has led me to sell seventy books. Maybe that doesn’t sound like a lot, but it’s seventy more books than most people ever sell and it’s seventy more than I’d sold two years ago. And, if I’m honest, I don’t think that’s too bad!
Continue reading “Publishing Anniversary, Dad’s Birthday, & Sick Again”
It’s been a tiring week… And that’s the long and the short of it. Which is exactly how I feel about this particular week. It seems to have been long and arduous but it’s gone by far faster than I would have liked.
But time waits for no man. Or woman.
I’ve had far too many things to do lately. Not least of those was a DIY project that I placed on myself. A little bit of that is now finished, though. As you can see in the picture above, I started to re-cover some chests of drawers in order to make them a little cheerier and a little bit more in keeping with our room.
Continue reading “Mother’s Birthday, Drawers, & Trying To Word It Up”